To refresh your memory here is how the fourth part ended: When we switched on the 'Third Eye' we saw Madhu lying on the bed and Rekha was pacing the floor. 'Oh Rekha Sahebji uncle is so handsome I am looking forward to be fucked by him' Madhu said enthusiastically. 'You may be but not me' Rekha replied. 'Why? What happened? In the train you were so impa...
I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...
Beatrice got divorced at the age of 28 because her husband left one day and sent a van round to collect his possessions a week later, and then disappeared. Now, 10 years later, she lived alone and worked as a hospital administrator. She'd always been somewhat overweight. Unkind members of her family called her fat and her older brother called her stout, a wo...
Reef woke up shortly after sunrise. Despite the rowdy fun night, he felt rested and alive. He'd noticed years ago that if he limited his drinking and just took a few hits, the following day was fine. He detested hangovers. Amber laid next to him, snoring heavily and in a deep sleep. It didn't look like she'd be riding him this morning. Stealthily he snuck o...
Whilst this is written as a story that can stand on its own it is also a continuation to two earlier submissions, in order, 'the bad Teddy Bare' and ' Teddy Bare in captivity.' The garden was all done, I had baked all the cakes I needed and more besides, it was Saturday and I had absolutely nothing that I had to do, nor anything I really needed to do. I cou...
My name is Lucy Matthews. I am just eighteen years of age. The last eighteen days, though, have been as trying as all those years combined. It started innocently enough. Instead of joining my parents on their yearly summer holiday throughout Europe, I chose to stay with Aunt Sophie in her quaint little stone cottage in the English countryside. It, of course,...
The Morning of Noodles, Cabbage and Prophecy #3 Today, I’m going to make some egg noodles for a cheap and boiled Polish dish. It’s kluski kapusta po! Pay attention, because you will want to compile your shopping list. These noodles are kosher and very economical. All the ingredients are readily kype-able at a supermarket in your locale. Crack six eggs and...
Ralph Henderson's finger trembled shyly at the doorbell button before he summoned the courage to punch it. He was about to meet his future in-laws. There was the sound of padded feet approaching the door. The door opened to display a well-preserved woman in her middle forties, clad informally in a flimsy nightgown. "You must be Ralph," she whispered in a...
Note all characters are my creation all real places, and persons etc. are for story content use only. Also I wish to thank my editor for working with me on this. * Chapter 1 Hi! Thought I'd place all of this down here in my blog, kind of like my mom used to do in her old diary. First of all, my name is Kate Wilson -- well, it used to be Geoffrey Wilson....
Chapter II Childhood Dreams "Find me if you can," called Auntie Georgina running along the flower-choked path in the garden hidden behind the courtyard's ivied trellises. Felicity tried to catch her but she was too slow. Her dress was long and her legs shorter than Georgina's. She ran into the rose arbor humming with satisfied bees and looked around for he...